By The Throat

Crowds of people, bodies brushing

Mouths are moving, all white noise

Glasses clinking, people screaming

High hum, low buzz, no room to breathe

They story's slow with no conclusion

On and on the tape is clicking

Step by step and I am choking

On and on the tape is clicking

All the people with nothing in their eyes

All the soulless with their sharp teeth and their lies

All the people with nothing in their eyes

And I could run out of this theater screaming

Crowds of people, bodies brushing

Mouths are moving, all white noise

Glasses clinking, people screaming

High hum, low buzz, no room to breathe

I feel like this movie will never end

I could run out of this theater screaming

They story's slow with no conclusion

And on and on the tape is clicking

And step by step and I am choking

And I can't breathe

Will this movie ever run out of film?

This story is slow with no conclusion

And the tape is clicking

On and on and step by step

And I am choking

Yeah, I can't breathe

And the tape is clicking on and on

And the tape is clicking on and on

And the tape is clicking on and on

And step by step and I am choking

Yeah, I can't breathe